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     My true love hath my heart, and I have his,

     By just exchange one to the other given:

     I hold his dear, and mine he cannot miss,

     There never was a better bargain driven:

      My true love hath my heart, and I have his.

     His heart in me keeps him and me in one,

     My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides:

     He loves my heart, for once it was his own,

     I cherish his because in me it bides:

      My true-love hath my heart, and I have his.